RONIN
the white knight
"How can I ever say no to doing my knightly duties?" Ronin says with a sigh of faux exasperation, though the smile in his words gives him away entirely, and they soon taper into a grumble of fresh pleasure anyway as Remi's wicked fingers continue to work their magic. His grip around his husband might have grown less possessive and/or capable of breaking bones, but he's no less keen to keep him close, especially as he feels Remi's weight sag back against him.
"If I fall over, I can assure you I'll be doing the same. Luckily I think that dip in the hotsprings helped to limber me up before our unexpected exercise." Though if they're being honest, no one would really believe this was unexpected. Sighing deeply and smoothing his hands gently down Remi's sides before strumming them back up, Ronin blinks his eyes open properly as he realises the talk about their lucky find is going to be more than complaining about it.
"Are you saying that after all of that work getting me to look at that stupid flower, you'd quite like to have it after all to present as a gift?" He smirks. "Because I'm going to need to hear you say the words."
"If I fall over, I can assure you I'll be doing the same. Luckily I think that dip in the hotsprings helped to limber me up before our unexpected exercise." Though if they're being honest, no one would really believe this was unexpected. Sighing deeply and smoothing his hands gently down Remi's sides before strumming them back up, Ronin blinks his eyes open properly as he realises the talk about their lucky find is going to be more than complaining about it.
"Are you saying that after all of that work getting me to look at that stupid flower, you'd quite like to have it after all to present as a gift?" He smirks. "Because I'm going to need to hear you say the words."
